Lyrics HIGHS FOR LOWS - Justin Stone
Yeah,
just
another
Ayy,
just
another
Just
another
wannabe,
yeah
Yeah,
just
another
wannabe
Always
faded
'cause
anxiety's
never
fun
for
me
(brothers,
brothers)
It
seems
I
like
the
cycles
that
I'm
in
History
repeats
itself
so
here
I
am
again
Here
I
am
a-
Here
I
am
a-
Here
I
am
again
Ayy,
here
I
am
a-
Yeah,
every
night
I
pray
to
God
that
I
would
be
here
Now
I
am,
and
now
I
want
more
'cause
I'm
human
Wearin'
Zara,
fuck
your
brand
Told
my
ex
"Let's
keep
it
real"
It's
over
now,
smokin'
loud
I
cut
the
feels
I
feel,
ayy
That's
bipolar
to
the
T
If
they
want
16s,
better
have
two
racks
for
me
to
breathe
Capeesh?
Do
it
then
I
peace,
she
wanna
kick
it,
I
got
plans
Nothing
happened
overnight,
I
can't
wait
to
feel
the
stance
'Cause
I
play
shows
to
the
staff
Real
friends,
how
many
got
your
back?
I
ain't
sayin'
names,
but
I
bet
I'm
keepin'
track,
yeah
Yeah,
they
blew
up
quick,
but
they
fell
off
just
as
fast
Yeah,
ayy,
I
need
serotonin
on
the
nights
I'm
feeling
hopeless
Terrace
on
the
foot
up,
real
Smoke
away
the
rain
clouds
that
been
followin'
me
Is
it
my
shadow
or
dispense,
carry
out,
I'm
in
the
sins
Am
I
really
happy,
ask
again
Everybody
out
here
actin',
not
depressed,
yeah
Would
they
really
give
a
fuck
if
I
was
dead?
These
the
things
I
think
about
in
my
bed,
I
know
I
am
not
alone
I
know
I
don't
need
a
better
way
to
cope
But
the
highs
are
worth
the
lows
At
least
I
tell
that
to
the
man
in
the
mirror
Yeah,
I
am
not
alone
I
know
I
don't
need
a
better
way
to
cope,
yeah
But
the
highs
are
worth
the
lows
At
least
I
tell
that
to
the
man
in
the
mirror
Yeah,
I
remember
jumpin'
off
the
top
deck
tryna
win
the
crowd
Doin'
dumb
shit,
now
I
rap
Fuck,
I
seem
matured,
this
is
crowd
presence
Heckled
in
the
crowd,
jump
down,
"What
the
fuck
he
doin'
now?"
Not
nothing,
bitch
boy,
quit
bluffin'
My
shit
is
a
hit,
yours
can't
get
a
click
Spotify
Wrapped,
see
who's
duckin'
In
Hawaii
smokin'
doobies,
"Where's
me
lovin'
now?"
When
I'm
here,
the
only
way
to
go
is
up
Windows
up
when
I'm
smokin',
drove,
feel
it
in
my
chest,
that's
enough
Complicated,
cold
and
cutthroat
Watch
something
that
could
be
amazing
be
a
shitshow
Airin'
every
night
I
guess
at
least
we
care
enough
to
fight
the
fear
Of
feelin'
out
of
ten,
it's
scary
right?
'Cause
I
deserve
to
feel
alive
with
the
person
in
my
life,
that's
on
me
I
see
that
now,
ayy
But
look
what
you
just
made
me
do
About
to
do
this
in
arenas
long
term,
really
patient
One
hit
wonders
out
here
feelin'
huge
You
ain't
really
ballin',
that's
a
ruse
Talk
shit
what
I
do,
no,
no
stations
play
the
songs,
but
we
cruise
If
they
don't
like
us
yet,
then
it's
cool
Pop
the
deuce,
used
to
only
chasin'
Now
I
never
do
I
don't
have
time
for
your
drama,
got
enough
Need
the
bucks
like
Brutus
in
the
cut
Semi
public,
say
what's
up
69
percent
luck,
31
trust
I
just
slapped
the
instrumental
that
everybody
touched,
yeah
Ayy,
does
it
matter,
bitch
I
stunt
100K
in
a
month,
whole
city
'boutta
wake
up
Tell
them
all
what
we
want
Keys
to
the
city
and
the
blunts
smokin'
loud,
but
it's
hush,
yeah,
yeah
It's
either
all
or
it's
nothing
Do
not
hit
me
when
I
blow
up
sayin'
that
you
want
some
closure
now
It's
a
no
I'm
about
to
blow
the
fuckin'
rent,
from
a
failure
to
the
man
Wanted
everything
I
have,
but
thought
the
grass
would
understand
That
I
was
tryna
water
it,
but
killed
my
land
Ayy,
gettin'
nervous
for
the
rent
Makin'
blueprints
of
the
steps,
it's
ironic
when
it
clicks
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